Ye Ruge was thrown onto the sofa so rudely and frowned in pain. Before she could react, she heard his arrogant words.
She struggled to sit up and looked up to see the man's tall body standing in front of her with oppression.
From the moment she stepped into the banquet hall and saw him dancing with Xia Shiyun, she felt very uncomfortable. Now that he lost his temper for no reason, she couldn't help it.
"Mr. Huo, you didn't give me this skirt. What does it have to do with you whether I wear it or not?"
The deliberate cry she made to Mr. Mu made his eyebrows grow colder.
The next moment, he suddenly leaned over to approach her, clasped her chin with his big palm, and said with a cold gaze: "Ye Ruge, do you enjoy the feeling of being chased by men? I couldn't tell you to go to the dinner, why didn't you listen?
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"Are you so intolerable to loneliness and want to hook up with men outside?"
He was probably so angry that what he said was extremely hurtful.
Ye Ruge's face was extremely ugly. He glared at the man in front of him and said angrily: "Huo Yanxi, what are you talking about?"
She finally stopped calling him Mr. Huo?
He sneered: "Isn't it? Otherwise, why do you have to wear this torn skirt to dance with Moses?"
Ye Ruge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, very exaggeratedly: "Huo Yanxi, you can dance with Xia Shiyun, why can't I dance with Moses?"
After she smiled, there was strong ridicule in her eyes: "Aren't you just afraid that I would see you dancing with her by not letting me attend the dinner?"
She lowered her head, covered up the astringency in her eyes, and smiled lightly: "I regret it. I really should have listened to you and stayed here, so that I wouldn't have seen you dancing with her."
Huo Yanxi frowned and shouted: "I'm different from you! Can't you see that Moses has evil intentions towards you?"
"What's the difference? Isn't Xia Shiyun your woman? Even though she came here for official business, you still asked her to come over!" She answered quickly, even raising her tone to look at him.
Huo Yanxi was speechless for a while, wanting to say that he wasn't the one who called Xia Shiyun, but seeing her stubborn look and thinking of the scene of her dancing with Moses, waves of anger surged in his heart, and he no longer had the intention to explain.
Especially when he saw that she was still wearing the dress given by Moses, he felt it was very dazzling.
He reached out to pull the dress off her body: "Take off this tattered dress for me!"
Ye Ruge trembled: "What are you doing?!" She didn't expect that he would tear her skirt apart.
Her dodge made him even more angry. She cared so much about this skirt?
While struggling and resisting, Ye Ruge was pushed onto the sofa by him, followed by the sound of his skirt being roughly torn apart, and her whole body froze.
At this moment, the man was like an angry beast, ruthlessly tearing her dress apart, taking the broken dress off her body, and throwing it into the trash can like garbage.
"You're crazy!" Ye Ruge's slender body trembled slightly, and he looked a little scary.
She covered her chest with both hands. This move was extremely annoying to him. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away: "I'm already asleep, what else are you hiding?"
Ye Ruge's face turned red and white. They had slept well, but she was not used to exposing herself in front of him.
She withdrew her hand forcefully, feeling that he was now unreasonable: "Madman." She scolded, and got up in embarrassment to go back to the room.
As soon as she turned around, the man's arm circled around her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms. Her back directly hit his strong chest.
He came up from behind, his hot breath fell on her ear, and she couldn't help but tremble sensitively.
"Don't let me see you flirting with other men again, do you hear me?" His warning words were in my ears.
He smelled her fragrance and was fascinated for a moment. He closed his eyes and leaned closer, and the tip of his nose touched her skin.
As if there was an electric current flowing through her body, Ye Ruge clenched her fists for a moment. She suppressed the feeling of shame and her heart was filled with anger.
He can dance with Xia Shiyun, but he talks so disdainfully about her dancing with Moses!
She deliberately responded angrily: "What I do with you has nothing to do with you, just mind your own business!" She pulled his hand away after saying this.
His eyes narrowed, his arms tightened in vain, and he pinched her chin again and turned her face sideways: "What do you mean? Don't tell me that you really want to have something happen with that Moses!"
"Are you done? Let me go, let me go!"
The man's pupils shrank as he stared at her, and her violent resistance made him feel the desire to conquer her.
And he did so. He pressed her onto the sofa again: "Ye Ruge, as long as you are still Mrs. Huo, don't even think about getting involved with other men!"
As the words fell, so did the man's domineering kiss.
"Well, let go..." She dodged and was quickly kissed by him again.
A man's kiss is full of aggression, like a rampaging beast, desperate to conquer and plunder.
Ye Ruge's breath was quickly taken away by him, and they were entangled with each other. She couldn't push him away...
The night breeze blew open the curtains next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a man and a woman were having their most primitive emotions on the sofa.
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When Ye Ruge woke up, there was no man around her. She felt sore all over when she moved.
She didn't dare to recall how ferocious the man was last night.
She looked at the time, it was already noon, she had slept for so long.
She didn't know where Huo Yanxi went. After getting up and washing herself, she lazily sat down at the dining table in loose clothes, where food was prepared.
After being tortured like that last night, she was indeed hungry now.
Just halfway through eating, Huo Yanxi came back.
He saw her getting up and eating obediently, and felt quite satisfied.
"These are cold, I asked the waiter to bring hot ones." He came to her side, his tone was inexplicably soft.
Ye Ruge didn't look at him and whispered: "No, I'm full."
"Can you feel full after eating so much? I'll ask someone to bring you food again."
"I said no," she emphasized, raising her voice.
The man lowered his eyes and stared at her, actually tolerating her not-so-good attitude at the moment: "Then eat some with me, I'm hungry." As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, saying: "Be good."
Ye Ruge looked stunned, wondering if he was Huo Yanxi?
When had he ever been so gentle?
Could it be that he feels guilty for her because of what happened last night?
She sneered secretly, she would not relent so easily.
Huo Yanxi asked the hotel waiter to bring lunch, which was for two people.
Ye Ruge didn't have a very good appetite, so he ate something casually.
"You rest in the hotel in the afternoon. I have some things to do. I will return home tonight after finishing it." Huo Yanxi said abruptly.
She heard this and looked at him: "Going back to China tonight?" In such a hurry?
"What? Are you reluctant to leave?" He looked at her with dark eyes.